The three of them were already in the room. The atmosphere was not pleasant, filled with tension. The hot coffee in front of them was left to go cold because of the severe conversation between them."I thought they would make a real move, but they've been quietly infiltrating for the past year and a half." Black began to speak as he recalled the first time the man with the Mamba code entered here. He entered because there was a feat that could not be taken for granted.Considering that the group liked to do things quickly and in a hurry, he didn't expect how calmly they could let their spies stay here for almost two years.Star was the one who had been by his side for the longest time, and he also knew the word attitude that the RED leader often had. "It's possible that he never cooperated with them before, but in the end, they offered, and he chose to betray."The two people there were also thinking about what Star had just said. But Mamba was a traitor who unsettled the situation be

There was something that could not be overlooked by them: they could not just leave their base, even though they knew the base of their enemy and had now moved to solve that problem.The group was divided into two. They had to do their assigned tasks well."I will trouble you again. You'll attack there, and I'll guard here. Do you feel like you're being used by me?" Black looked at Tristan, who was in front of him; the man had used his equipment and also came from this place.The equipment obtained was from the system, and it seemed that it would be much needed. Tristan glanced at Black. "I don't feel so. Because he was the one who tried to hurt me first. So this is just like avenging me."Even in his heart, the one who was actually using someone here was Tristan. He was using the people here to fulfill his target in the mission given by the system so that he could get a big profit.Black made a decision following a rational mind because the people here were strong. He also has to mai

The place became a complete mess, and chaos ensued as gunshots rang out everywhere. This sudden attack overwhelmed Red's group, especially since their point of attack was different."Where exactly did they attack from?" One of the group leaders in Red spoke up, paying attention to his surroundings. This chaos was still so frightening.Suddenly, right in front of his eyes, a member was shot dead right in the heart, making the man's body immediately fall to the ground. Blood immediately came out of the shot mark, making his eyes instantly widen because it almost hit him."Damn!" he immediately hissed because he almost became a corpse. He hurried now and tried to find a place to hide. But as he did so, the bullet pierced his head, and just as he thought before this time, he was the one who fell to the ground.The entourage of the Black group went even more profound than before, some of them managing to grab heavy equipment as ordered by Hawk. The sound of solid footsteps was masked by th

The calm atmosphere in the room was a little different from the outside. Although they were happy because they had won a significant victory, they continued to train to strengthen the group. As for the inside of the Black room, they were drinking coffee together.The three sat together, and the atmosphere around them relaxed since Black was smiling.[You've gained trust!][The bond is getting stronger]So did Tristan. As this person's trust in him grew, their level of closeness became higher, which was very beneficial once in the morning."Did you hear what I said earlier? You being here is a joy for us." There was already a lot of evidence shown by Tristan that benefited their group. He didn't even get the wrong things Tristan could do to their group. The man didn't do anything suspicious, he moved when he got something unpleasant first, and of course that unpleasant thing was also a big help to their group.When he asked Hawk for help, his group was also in a bad state. He thought s

He opened his eyes, rubbed them slowly, and then stretched his body as usual when he had just woken up. Tristan then poured the warm coffee in his room into a glass. While holding the glass, he walked to the veranda of his room.The morning view was so bright, according to him, in this place. He had left his house long enough, and the place here looked more alive because it was filled with green plants, very different from the Black camp area, which looked more arid. After all, there was not a single green name there, dominated by sand and red soil.As he was on the veranda and was looking at this tranquil scene, he saw a woman who had just entered through the fence. The woman with long, curled hair was walking calmly. "What is she doing?" Tristan was curious.It didn't take long for him to be downstairs. He immediately met eyes with Chelsea, who was surprised to see him. In Chelsea's left hand was something she was carrying. "What are you doing here so early?" Asked Tristan, looking